Empty Overflowing Cup
- May 27
- 1 min read
I write poems
About lovers
That I will never know
Because
Love is
Only one thing
Spilling out
Of my soul.
And if I learn
How to hold
It
Cup it,
Give it,
Then maybe
I will be
A more loveable
Lovely
Person
And maybe
The world
Will hold
More love
In my wake.
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